“You didn’t ask me out, Steve!”“I’m sorry,” I said, closing my locker. “I’ve been really busy. But we could go out for dinner and ice ...ream on Tuesday or Thursday?”“Thursday is fine! I do have to be home by 9:00pm.”“I’ll pick you up around 5:00pm.”In Miss Barkhurst’s class, we had our first dissection — earthworms. I got a kick out of who had problems with handling them and who didn’t. The funniest ones were the guys who let their female lab partners do most of the work, because they didn’t. Lorraine played through her routine with me. Sipping Babycham on the sofa we had chatted and smooched.Later she introduced me to a little lesbian love in my bedroom. She had the situation in control; but there was chemistry at work and something had formed between us that day.After the sex we found we were genuinely interested in what each other had to say.I began to feel a bit like her inexperienced younger sister. I new I could trust her. Conversation had turned into intimate. “I said get your clothes off, girl.” Reluctantly, Amy takes off her camisole and then slides her drawers down and steps out of them, trying her best to cover herself.“Stand up straight, arms by your side, legs apart.”Amy cannot imagine any shame greater than this, knowing that her private parts are on show to Sir Edward. He is enjoying this enormously, stroking her firm breasts and noting how quickly her nipples respond, swelling and hardening to his touch. He drops to his knees and runs his. I’m just going to check on that honeytrap we spotted, earlier. I have a bad feeling about it. I won’t be long.”With that he disappeared silently into the woods. He made his way towards the camp site. Sure enough, what he thought was a family had camped there. He carefully scouted around and soon found four men lying in wait. There was one man on watch, but he looked like he was asleep. As dawn broke the men made their way into the encampment.He watched as one of them slit the throat of the.